Chapter 23, one page
Beijing Foreign Languages ​​Institute, at the school gate.

Chen Guohua was squatting and writing a manuscript by hand while waiting.

He is grabbing it with both hands, both hands must be hard.

The manuscript I wrote was the novel Hidden, which is also the TV series.

Of course, Chen Guohua definitely needs to change.

Those plots, names, etc. that were not in line with this era had to be deleted by him.

The reason why I wrote this novel was, of course, just in case.

After writing for a while, his eyes became a little sour.

When I looked up, there was still no movement at the school gate.

In [-], the Foreign Language School was renamed Beijing Foreign Languages ​​Institute.

This is a key university directly under the Ministry of Higher Education.

Very famous!
Many units looking for foreign language talents will definitely come here to find people.

However, nowadays there are very few students from outside Beijing, and the school is not very big.

Four-year students started in 94, and only [-] students were enrolled that year.

In fact, from 10 to now, except for [-], only about [-] college students have been recruited across the country every year.

Therefore, the number of students admitted to Beijing Foreign Languages ​​Institute each year is around a hundred.

There are only a hundred students in one grade, and the whole school only has four to five hundred students.

But now is the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the country's demand for talents is extremely strong.

No, Chen Guohua only waited for one day and found an opportunity.

A middle-aged man in a black Chinese tunic suit came out of the school gate pushing his bicycle with a dejected look on his face.

"Hello, comrade, are you looking for someone who can speak foreign languages?"

Chen Guohua stepped forward to stop the other party and asked enthusiastically.

"Where's the kid? You're just playing, don't you see that I'm upset?"

Zheng Yongjun glanced at Chen Guohua and said angrily.

The latter's smile suddenly stiffened.

No wonder I hated salesmen so much in my previous life.

Especially the salesperson who has no vision is really annoying.

But now, Chen Guohua must seize the opportunity.

There is no way, he is not a college student, and he can only find relatively free part-time jobs.

After all, he still has to go to college.

"Comrade, I am not a child, I am a senior student in No. 65 Middle School."

Chen Guohua looked serious and said:
"When you come to Beijing Foreign Languages ​​Institute, you should be looking for foreign language talents, right? I happen to be pretty good at foreign languages, how about you choose me to give it a try?"

"You? A senior in high school?"

Zheng Yongjun looked up and down and said with a smile:

"Even college students can't translate documents. Do you think you can do it?"

"Also, how do you prove that you are a student of No. 65 Middle School?"

People in this era are very vigilant.

Especially a stranger like Chen Guohua.

For Zheng Yongjun, he didn't want to take this risk.

Although Chen Guohua looks young and harmless, Zheng Yongjun is not a young man who has just emerged from society, so how can he believe it easily?
"How do you need me to prove it?"

Chen Guohua asked with a smile:

"I have a student ID card. Our school just had winter vacation yesterday and hasn't closed yet. I also applied for temporary housing. The old man Dong at the school gate is an old acquaintance of mine."

Hearing what Chen Guohua said, Zheng Yongjun already believed it.

However, you have to be careful in everything.

"Okay, then show me your student ID card."

The student ID card was quickly taken out.

A red book with name, student number, class, curriculum, school name, etc. on it.

The most important thing is that there is a black and white photo of Chen Guohua on it.

This is very important.

Because you can buy half-price tickets for many scenic spots such as the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, and the Summer Palace.

However, there is no such half-price discount for buses.

When he took the certificate, Zheng Yongjun already believed Chen Guohua's words.The steel seal on the certificate cannot deceive anyone.

"Are you a senior in high school?"

"Yes, I will take the college entrance examination in six months, oh, five and a half months to be precise."

Looking at Chen Guohua's clear eyes, Zheng Yongjun decided to give the other party a chance.

It also gives him a chance.

It can't be said that he sought medical attention in a hurry. It can only be said that spanking a child on a rainy day is idle.

What's more, even the students at the Foreign Languages ​​School can't translate.

I guess only teachers can do that.

But how could the teachers at the college be free?

Most of them are part-time translators. After all, there are too many translation tasks at this time.

"Okay, then follow me to the side."

The two of them are blocking the school entrance at this time, which is not appropriate!

So they came to the side, and Zheng Yongjun took out a page of information from his briefcase and handed it to Chen Guohua.

"Look, can you translate it?"

The above is only in English and nothing else.

Chen Guohua should not be too familiar with English.

In his previous life, he was a college student majoring in computer science.

Not only the sixth level, he also went to the eighth level exam specifically.

When it comes to the eighth-level exam, this is another story.

His girlfriend at the time was an English major student.

At that time, he was pursuing the other party fiercely. The condition for the other party to agree to become his girlfriend was to pass the fourth grade of junior high school.

The difficulty coefficient of professional level [-] is the same as that of level [-].

So, the two of them reviewed together and took the exam together.

As a result, he passed with high scores, but she failed.

Later, when she was in her senior year, she wanted to pass the eighth-level exam and asked him to accompany her to take the exam.

Once again, he passed on the first try and she failed again.

Of course, just because he passed the eighth-level exam does not mean that his translation ability is very strong.

The key is that the biological hard drive in his brain now has too much data.

After getting this page of documents, he began to search.

The relevant documents were quickly found.

This cheat is no different from a cheating device.

so cool!
"Comrade, how do I call you?"

After confirming that it could be translated, Chen Guohua felt much more relaxed.

Who knew, Zheng Yongjun shook his head and said:
"Can you translate? If not, there's no need to know my name."

So arrogant!

"This is a material about mechanical technology description. It should be an injection molding machine for making plastic, right?"

"It's only one page, and it's not the very beginning. I can't confirm it."

"Comrade, you should be the leader of a plastic manufacturing plant, right? Such a technical information on plastic machinery shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

hiss!
Zheng Yongjun's eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief.

He instantly grabbed Chen Guohua's arm and asked urgently:

"Can you really translate?"

At the plastics factory, we were already waiting impatiently.

Mainly because the injection molding machine broke down and the foreign engineers were pissed off.

My own technician stared at the technical instructions.

However, the production tasks are fixed, so we must seize the time to solve the machine problems, otherwise, something will definitely happen.

However, no one was found at the School of Foreign Languages.

Now that I hear Chen Guohua's words, I'm afraid it can be regarded as "There is no end to the road".

"Of course I can translate, but, comrade, how much salary will you give me?"

Now, Chen Guohua has become more arrogant.

(End of this chapter)

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